Love lock
When your hands met my skin
the blood was rushing through my adrenaline.
When your body’s on my body
the feeling leaves me breathless.
It leaves me motionless.
Your love is like a lock and I can never seem
to open it up.
You told me I found the key to your heart but
it looks like I found the wrong one
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